Wow, this is hoppy.
I mean seriously, it’s extremely, tongue scorchingly, cheek tinglingly, eye wateringly, teeth gratingly, buttock clenchingly hoppy.
The aroma, sharp citrus and boozy kids’ sweets, made my nasal hair burn as the beer sat a sunny orange in my glass, fizzing with mischief.
There’s a pretty decent malt in here when you can find it past the hops – did I say there are lots of hops in here? – with a caramel wafer base, runny honey, peanut brittle and a hint of marzipan that adds a much needed sugary kiss to your bruised and battered face as the hops – yes, there are lots of hops in here – pulverize you into submission and leave a finish that’s intensely bitter and dry and almost never ending.
Source: Beers Of Europe